'STOP!' The voice shouted. Ariana froze but she kept her gaze on Eanraig. Watching as he wet himself. "I met your mother a long time ago... You look just like her." Theodore said in a shaky voice. "Lies." Ariana said as she turned her head to Theodore. "No, I'm not lying! We went to the Academy together!" Theodore continued. "... So?" Ariana asked.
"She wouldn't want you to do this." Theodore said gently but Ariana's facial expression didn't change. 'Let me take over. I promise you won't feel any pain.' The voice in her head whispered. "I don't care what she wanted me to do." Ariana replied flatly.
"B-b-but she would be sad." Fifi joined. "She's dead. I don't think she will care." Ariana replied as she backed away from Eanraig but she didn't withdraw her makeshift short sword. "W-well if she was here she would feel sad... Just like Oliver's mother." Fifi said as she averted her gaze.
